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Speaking of the way of heaven, Murong Xue fell silent. With her soft personality, her eyes became rosy in an instant. Murong Xue turned her head and looked at the Ximen Wenwu brothers not far away with a look of hatred, which made the two brothers suddenly startled and hurriedly lowered their heads.

Seeing this, Ximen Guang could only sigh helplessly. Although he had sought forgiveness from Xiaoxue and his two girls, the master had never appeared, and he was still extremely unsure at this time. Who knew whether Xiaoxue and Xiaoyu could speak in the young master of Heaven, and then let this matter calm down as much as possible.

"I don't know if that guy is wrong. I still owe him." Murong Yu pouted his mouth, and a sad feeling suddenly surged up.

Just as the Murong sisters were missing the way of heaven infinitely, the lights in the operating room finally lit up. Then a group of doctors even came up more actively than the Murong family members, and then asked the doctors who walked out.

The scene was chaotic for a moment, which made people feel upset. Even when Tiandao arrived, no one noticed this. Tiandao just followed behind the crowd with a smile. The people of the Murong family were naturally concerned about the health of their families and ignored these noisy doctors. However, when Murong Bo found out that he could not squeeze through, he was really anxious and shouted loudly: "Get out of here!!!"

Murong Bozheng's roar really played a certain role, which made the chaotic scenes of the original languages ​​intertwined and chaotic scenes suddenly quieted down. Seeing that his roar had worked, Murong Bozheng hurriedly took his two daughters to the operating room. However, after the three of them squeezed over with difficulty, they were told that Ms. Shui Jing had already taken her to the ward from a special passage.

Murong Bozheng hurriedly asked where the ward was, but before he could finish his words, the noise behind him rang again. The doctors who were in charge of the surgery were sweating profusely. Not to mention the excessive fatigue, the buzzing and messy questions in front of them made them feel extremely overwhelmed. This time, Murong Bozheng was really anxious, and his eyes became rosy, but before he could speak, Murong Yu yelled out first.

"Can you bastards get out of the way and make a noise?!!!"

Everyone immediately looked at Murong Yu, and then they all felt a little amused and cried, and it was hard to imagine that such words were said from the mouth of such a girl. However, everyone knew that Murong Yu was the daughter of the woman who had the surgery, so everyone understood the thoughts of the family at this moment. However, some people insisted on finding this bad point, perhaps because he really wanted to know the process of the surgery, or because he came from a place where he thought that medical technology was far higher than any country in the world. So he stood up, stared at Murong Yu in discomfort, and said in broken Chinese: "You, why are you quarreling? We, we are a very, very serious question! It is an academic discussion. If there were no doctors like us, your mother wouldn't know what would be like? So please respect our great profession of doctors."

Seeing that someone jumped out, Murong Yu was so angry that he could not suppress his anger. At this time, Murong Xue's eyes lit up, she left everyone behind and ran towards the crowd.

"Since you know, what are you still arguing here? Have you ever thought about the mood of the patient's family? You are blocking the door of the operating room, the doctor cannot come out, we cannot go in, where is your academic discussion?!"

"Miss, you, your tone makes me very upset. Although we may have caused unnecessary impact, you always treat us doctors with gratitude. I admit that we are a little too excited and want to discuss with these doctors, but this hospital does not seem to have prepared these for us."

"Who said that you were not prepared?" Murong Yu said angrily, then pointed his little hand at a small conference room not far away. "I told you at the beginning that you should wait there quietly, but you were going to come here. Are you annoyed? Do you doctors don't know how to consider the mood of the patients and their families? Get into that conference room quickly, otherwise I will drive you all out."

"Hey, you drive us out? Are you sure you have this ability? I'm the best doctor in the Republic of Korea. This time I'm here to be a backward country. If you drive me out, do you know how much loss it will be for you?"

"Loss?" Murong Yuliu's eyebrows almost stood up. After looking at the card on the doctor's chest, he immediately sneered, "It turns out that he is a national doctor who only knows how to fake the face. In this regard, our country is really far from you! But I'm very embarrassed to tell you that you have really provoked me now, so I want to drive you out!!!"

After Murong Yu finished speaking, he glanced left and right, wanting to find the hospital's person in charge. At this time, the doctors who had been standing aside and silently stood up and spoke.

"In addition to this gentleman, please go to the conference room for a while. We will make unreserved demonstrations and in-depth communications about the results and experience of this surgery. Sir, please go out."

The Korean doctor couldn't help but widen his eyes, as if he thought he had heard it wrong. After the translator around him had indeed translated the words to him again, the doctor finally got angry.

"This is how you, you, are you, the nations who are taught to you medical skills? You are forgetting your roots. If our great nation had not created medical skills, you would probably not even know a herb! Now you are using this attitude and mentality to treat a guest from a country that your ancestors are grateful to! You are so crazy!"

"Sir, I think you should go to the psychiatric department. Otherwise, you will laugh all over us to death! Do you still want to say that the land you stepped on was once the land of your Korean Empire hundreds of years ago? You like to make up a wonderful dream and indulge in it. We don't object, but dreams always wake up. Go back and continue dreaming and throw him out for me." Tiandao didn't know when he came over, followed by Murong Xue, and Murong Yu's eyes lit up suddenly, but he didn't have the nerve to pounce on him immediately in front of so many people.

Tiandao ordered the doctor to be thrown out, but there were no subordinates next to him. Who would do this?

"What are you doing when you stand there? Throw him out for me, a shameless thing." Ximen Guang whispered to the two brothers Ximen Wenwu. When Ximen Wenwu saw the way of heaven, they were already scared and could not walk. Now that his father scolded him again, they came to their senses and hurriedly stepped forward without saying a word, raising the Korean doctor and strode out.

The Korean doctor continued to make noise and still insisted on medical skills. The great thing, which comes from their tiny country. However, everyone no longer thinks this is important, because under normal circumstances, only Koreans are willing to believe what Koreans say.

"Wang." After seeing Tiandao's arrival, several doctors who were in charge of the surgery bent over and saluted respectfully. They did not pay much attention to some of the doctors around them except for showing strange expressions. Tiandao nodded gently, "Take them to the conference room, Uncle Murong, let's go and see Aunt Shuijing."

Murong Bo was nodding, and he almost forgot about this incident when his girl made such a fuss. Tiandao and others asked Shui Jing's ward clearly, and then rushed over quickly. However, after arriving at the ward, they were told that Shui Jing would take four hours to wake up.

However, the doctor also told everyone clearly that the water mirror surgery was perfectly successful and there would definitely be no more problems, so there was no need for everyone to worry about it all the time.

The ward of Shuijing is formulated according to the level of the Heavenly Dao, which is not as good as a ward. Instead, it is very luxurious. However, all the luxury here is also decorated according to the rationality of the ward. Tiandao and Murong Yu are sitting on both sides of the Heavenly Dao, laughing. After all, Tiandao is fine, and it is so important for them. But when we were having fun chatting here, Ximen Guang and the other two stood aside with pins and needles, sweating was so urgent.

Ximen Guang kept winking at Murong Bozheng, and Murong Bozheng also wanted to help his old brother, but whenever he wanted to speak, Tiandao sealed his mouth so that he could not speak.

"Hey, aren't these two young masters of the Ximen family? When did they come?" Tiandao suddenly looked at everyone in surprise, making everyone want to vomit blood. He felt that this guy was really disgusting. He knew that he was making a cold joke, but this guy made his expression so real.

The two brothers Ximen were there long ago, and they were just blind men. I'm afraid they both felt it, let alone the way of heaven is not blind!

Ximen and Wenwu brothers looked at me and I looked at you, and they didn't dare to speak, and they didn't even dare to breathe. The two of them lowered their heads like children who did something wrong, but the light of their eyes kept glancing at their father, hoping that at this time, their father would stand up and resist for themselves.
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